THOMBS, John (Joey)

December 8, 2010

It has been eight long years... There is a mother who misses you sadly,

And finds the time long since you went;

And I think of you daily and hourly, But try to be brave and content. But the tears that I shed in silence, And breathe a sigh of regret,

For you were mine, and I remember, Though all the world forgets. -Missing you, Mom